Kezia has magic hands. I didn't beleive it at first, but it's true. That's the only way I can describe the events of last week. First, it was a game of throwing a string with a loop on the end and trying to make the loop catch on a hook on a wall. The adults tried without success. Then it was Kezia's turn. She hooked it not once, not twice, but three times in a row!
Then yesterday we were in a public bathroom washing our hands. She reminded me to wash my hands with soap, and I told her I can't because the soap dispenser is broken, showing her how I would put my hand underneath and nothing would happen. She put her hand above mine and out came the soap.
And then we went to our storage unit. Nate and Ivy went upstairs to get something and came back down with Nate saying the key wouldn't open the lock. So Kezia and I went up to give it a go. He was right-- the key wouldn't even turn. Kezia said, "Let me try," and I said, "Well, you are the one with the magic hands". One twist of the key and the lock was off. I just laughed and laughed.
So there you go -- Kezia's got magic hands.
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Love it!!
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